Chapter 383: The Taste of Fried Chicken
There is no fixed recipe for this Spring Breeze Restaurant, and there are only a few dishes that the boss can cook, and Xiaoyue has long been tired of eating them.
"Well... Xiao Yue thought for a moment and asked, "What are the seasonal dishes today?"
"In season?" Boss Zhu scratched his head, "Anyway, I bought some chicken and fish from the market today, as well as some vegetables, otherwise you can go to the back kitchen and take a look at what you want to eat." ”
"Chicken?" she suddenly remembered the smell of fried chicken.
Although she didn't like to eat junk food much before, she would occasionally go to Kaifeng Cai or Golden Arches with her classmates for dinner.
Maybe it's been a long time since she's eaten, and she's starting to miss it.
"Do you know how to make fried chicken?"
"Fried chicken?" Boss Zhu flattened his mouth, "I can only make roast chicken." ”
Xiao Yue thought for a while and said, "That's it, I'll teach you, you can do it for me!"
Boss Zhu looked at Xiao Yue in disbelief, "Master Wen. You know how to cook?"
Xiaoyue smiled embarrassedly and said, "I can do it, but I don't do it on weekdays." ”
Because it is a single-parent family, Satsuki's independence is still very strong, and she can cook very early. It's just that I've been studying in school and haven't had the opportunity to do it myself.
"Oh my God!" Boss Zhu sighed, "I used to think that I had the skill of cooking, so I opened this restaurant, but I didn't expect it," he laughed at himself, "Cooking is not even a craft, everyone can do it!"
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yue looked at Boss Zhu, who didn't talk much on weekdays, and asked strangely.
"Look, people like Wen Fuzi can cook, or is it some fried chicken that I've never heard of?" Boss Zhu kept complaining, "A few days ago, there was a homeless man lying at the door, and he also said that he was a cook and could cook! What a joke! I feel like I'm useless!"
"This... Xiao Yue saw that Boss Zhu looked in pain, and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so she had to comfort: "Being able to do it and doing it well are two different things, you see that I can only move my mouth, and in the end, you still need to do it yourself." ”
"Hey... Forget it, I know you're comforting me. Boss Zhu seemed to have been hit hard, and said disheartenedly: "I'll take you to the back kitchen, that homeless man is helping with the kitchen now, let him help you do it, I'll go and rest for a while." ”
"Boss Zhu... Satsuki wanted to say something, but he had already walked quickly to the kitchen, and Satsuki had to follow him into the back kitchen.
The kitchen is generally reluctant to enter, and the boss will not let guests in.
The kitchen of a restaurant like this is greasy and full of smudges like soot.
Thanks to the chef in Xiaoyue's mansion, she is exquisite, and girls naturally love to be clean, so they can make the kitchen relatively clean.
The owner of Chunfeng Restaurant is a bachelor, he is busy cooking every day and it is too late, so what time does he have to do cleaning.
The stains on this kitchen have accumulated year after year.
Maybe he thought that Xiaoyue knew how to cook and wouldn't particularly care about these problems, so he was relieved and boldly led her in.
However, it took Xiao Yue a while to get used to the environment in the back kitchen, and if she hadn't wanted to eat fried chicken, she would have turned around and left a long time ago.
"Lao Yin, I won't cook what fried chicken this guest wants to eat, let him teach you, I'm tired all morning, go back to bed to rest." ”
"Okay, boss. A man with his back to them, who was killing chickens for blood, said in a muffled voice.
"Master Wen, I'll go first, if you have any requirements, just mention it to him, he claims to be able to cook anything. "Boss Zhu's words are a little itchy.
"Okay, Boss Zhu walks slowly. After seeing him off, Satsuki said to the man, "This master, what is the address?" ”
The man sighed lightly, "Childe, don't be polite, just call me Lao Yin." ”
"Okay, Master Yin, I want to ask when you can help me cook?"
Lao Yin didn't reply, and after putting the chicken blood, he plucked his feathers and said: "I heard the boss say, what kind of fried chicken are you going to make, I haven't heard of it, what ingredients does the son need?"
Satsuki thought for a while and said, "You need chicken breast, if it's not enough, you can add chicken wings and chicken thighs." Then you need some flour and spices. ”
"Well, then please wait for me to finish disposing of this chicken, and then I'll fry it for Childe... That's right, fried chicken. ”
"I'm sorry to trouble Master Yin. Xiao Yue walked cautiously in the kitchen, for fear of soiling her robe, she was wearing a light yellow robe today.
Satsuki finally found a slightly cleaner corner in the back kitchen, and then pulled a bench and sat down.
Lao Yin seemed to be skilled in his hands and feet, and he cleaned the chicken in a while.
He carried a chicken leg, turned around, looked around and found Xiao Yue's location, and said expressionlessly: "Childe, is one chicken enough?"
Xiao Yue didn't know if this person could make the taste she wanted, so she said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to make it well, so let's try one first." ”
"Okay. Lao Yin threw the chicken on the board, picked up the kitchen knife, and was about to cut it when he suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Childe, what to do with this chicken?"
Xiao Yue glanced at him and found that his words and deeds were a little inexplicably familiar, and continued to observe him quietly.
"I just said, you only need chicken breasts, chicken thighs and chicken wings, nothing else. ”
"Yes, I see. Lao Yin's knife technique was fast and accurate, and he quickly dismembered the chicken into five large pieces, "Do you need to debone this chicken breast, chicken thigh, and chicken wings?"
"Chicken wings don't work. Xiao Yue watched him hold a cold kitchen knife and roll quickly on the chicken, sweating for him, for fear that he would cut his hand.
"Alright. Lao Yin put the processed chicken on the cutting board, and other unwanted parts were put aside. "What's next?"
"You hammer the chicken with the back of a knife and break the meridians of the chicken. Xiao Yue recalled the steps of cooking in the past and asked Lao Yin to operate it.
As soon as he finished saying this, Lao Yin's eyelids suddenly raised, and then he said in a muffled voice: "Okay." He picked up two kitchen knives, flipped them over, and chopped them evenly and vigorously on the chicken.
"Alright. Xiao Yue found that Lao Yin was very unusual, so she simply said a few words, and he immediately understood the essentials.
Lao Yin put down the kitchen knife very obediently, "What's next?"
Xiao Yue looked at Lao Yin, such a capable cook, and secretly rejoiced that she should be able to eat the fried chicken she wanted, "Prepare flour and eggs, eggs only need egg whites." Stir the two well. ”
"Okay. Lao Yin never asked her why, and buried his head in accordance with her instructions.
But this time, he took the initiative to ask, "Do you need to add salt to the flour?"
Xiao Yue looked at his expression and movements, and suddenly remembered who this person was. Half of the world, half of the world